Chapter 327, Windfall
Rumble!
The Black Flame Dao man's combat power was extraordinary, and under one punch, the space shook, and a white circle of light spread out with his fist.
The Sky Flying Eagle let out a high-pitched cry, and his figure was directly blasted away by a punch, the blood in his body boiled, and the strong wind blew, making his feathers cold.
"Today's revenge will be avenged tomorrow!"
The Black Flame Daoist glanced at the Burning Fire Valley, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red, but he also knew in his heart that even the Sky Flying Eagle could not handle it alone, and he could only wait for death here.
You have to be there, and you don't have to worry about running out of wood, so it's better to leave right now.
Sou!
The body of the Black Flame Daoist flashed, and the phantom flew in the air, and when his figure reappeared, it had already appeared thousands of meters away, and the shadow was still flying into the distance.
Looking at the figure of the Black Flame Dao people leaving, Chu Ming was quite helpless, although the Black Yan Dao people were invincible to him and the Sky Flying Eagle, but if they wanted to leave, he and the Sky Flying Eagle had no way to deal with him.
Airplanes!
At this moment, a terrifying black flower bloomed thousands of kilometers away, the flower was demonic, the petals were composed of spiritual power, and as soon as it stretched at will, it spread for hundreds of meters, and a terrifying suction force was generated on the black demonic flower, spreading to the surroundings.
Rumble!
The place where the black demon smelting flower appeared was under the feet of the Black Flame Dao person, feeling the viscous space around him, the face of the Black Yan Dao person changed, the essence blood in his body began to boil in an instant, and an invisible flame of black gas burned around his body.
"I haven't made a move for more than ten years, Hei Yan, can you remember me?"
An old figure floated from the black demon flower, and then the black demon flower flickered, and an old man in a black robe turned into black smoke, curling up in the black flower, revealing a withered face.
"Withered and honorable, how could it be you?!"
Seeing the withered old face, the face of the Black Flame Daoist immediately changed wildly, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
The shock that Ku Burong gave him was too great, when he was still a nameless junior in the Great Yan Country, Ku Burong was a strong man in the Guiyuan Realm, and when he became a strong man in the Guiyuan Realm, Ku Burong was already a fourfold martial artist in the Guiyuan Realm, and he was at the peak of the entire Great Yan Country.
More than fifty years have passed in a blink of an eye, and he is already a fourfold powerhouse in the Guiyuan Realm, in his opinion, the older generation of powerhouses should have almost died, but he didn't expect that he would encounter withering glory today.
"I haven't made a move for so long, and it seems that no one has forgotten me!"
The old man looked deep and said with vicissitudes.
"I didn't expect that your Qingyang Sect would have surrendered to the obscenity of Xue Feng!"
Heiyan Daoist gritted his teeth and said, although he had not fought with Ku Burong, but Ku Burong's strength was definitely stronger than him, there was no doubt about this.
"You don't have to sow discord, Chu Ming is a disciple of my Qingyang Sect, and the decision he made, our Qingyang Sect naturally supports it!"
Ku Lao smiled and shook his head, his right hand slowly stretched out, and the spiritual power around him began to boil at this moment, and at the same time, the huge black demon smelting flower suddenly began to shrink, and the sky darkened, as if the night had suddenly arrived.
"Black Flame Waves!"
The Black Flame Daoist bit the tip of his tongue, and in the midst of the black flowers, his right foot stepped out violently, and an amazing fire element power slowly flowed out from his body, and at the same time, his hands were in an impact shape, stretching to the left, and a terrifying black flame heat wave burst out from between his hands.
Rumble!
Like a black sun, a pillar of light composed of black flames directly broke through everything in the world and slammed towards the black demon petals, and the air it touched evaporated in an instant.
"Extinguish!"
The withered old man's eyes were deep, and the black demon smelting flowers that stretched for a hundred meters instantly closed, and the Black Flame Dao people were instantly besieged in it!
"Ahhh
An exclamation came from it, followed by a burst of blood arrows, and the body of the Black Flame Daoist was directly crushed and shattered by the black demon petals, and the body was destroyed, and the attack of the Black Flame Daoist was directly turned into spiritual power and dissipated in the air, leaving no trace.
Sou!
"Thank you, old man!"
A streamer of light flew towards Ku Burong, and waited until the black demon smelting flower disappeared, revealing Chu Ming's indifferent face.
"Let him run away, it's a scourge after all!"
Ku Lao said lightly, glanced at the direction of the Burning Fire Valley, the battle situation was already clear at this moment, as soon as the Black Flame Dao people died, the Burning Fire Valley was suddenly in chaos, half of the disciples surrendered directly, and the remaining disciples and elders who resisted were directly killed by Wang Qi and Zhao Binge.
Sou!
Chu Ming flashed and flew into the sky above the Burning Fire Valley, his gaze projected downward, and the disciples of the Burning Fire Valley all looked at Chu Ming tremblingly, their eyes full of fear and timidity.
Chu Ming shook his head, these disciples' minds were really poor, and after this battle, half of their martial arts path was destroyed.
"You, take me to the treasure house of the Valley of Fire!"
Chu Ming casually pointed to a trembling disciple among the many disciples, and said lightly.
Hearing this, the disciple's face turned pale instantly.
"What? Don't want to? ”
Chu Ming's expression was indifferent, but anyone could hear the chill in his words.
"No, no, no, I do, I do!"
Where did the disciple dare to hesitate at this moment, and immediately said in a hurry.
This Burning Fire Valley disciple was in front, Chu Ming followed closely behind, Wang Qi and Zhao Bin followed behind Chu Ming, and Ku Lao was staring at the Burning Fire Battleship with interest.
The Burning Valley is a complex terrain and a huge temple, so if a stranger comes here, he will definitely get lost.
After turning around, Chu Ming came to a red palace, the palace was red, and from time to time there were one or two flames splashing, and above the palace, three big characters were carved "Treasure Pavilion!" ”
"Lord Chu, this is the treasure house of the Burning Fire Valley!"
The disciple of the Burning Fire Valley hurriedly said.
"Hmm!"
Chu Ming nodded slightly, and the conjugate sword in his right hand was suddenly unsheathed, and a terrifying white sword light burst out from his sword, directly shattering the door of the temple with a single sword, and the rubble flew down.
"Let's go in!"
Chu Ming commanded Wang Qi and Zhao Bin behind him.
The three of them stepped into the palace, the treasure pavilion of the Burning Fire Valley naturally could not be compared with that of the Tianxing Sect, the treasure pavilion of the Burning Fire Valley only had two floors, and on the first floor, these martial arts and some fire-attribute elixirs were placed.
Most of the disciples of the Burning Fire Valley are cultivating fire-attribute exercises and martial arts, and when they are cultivating, they assist the fire-attribute elixir, and their cultivation speed is undoubtedly increased many times.
On the second floor, the things placed on the second floor were countless times more precious than the first, and the things placed on the second floor were the true core of the Valley of the Burning Fire.
However, with Chu Ming's eyes, these core things can rarely enter his eyes, but after a moment of gaze, his eyes are bright.
I saw that on the bookshelf three or four meters to his left, there was a fruit like a flame placed on it.
The fruit is the size of a fist, the whole body is red, and there are dense veins like blood vessels on it, exuding a warm and moist atmosphere.
Seventh-level spirit fruit, flame fruit.